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"I didn't …" Si Shaoheng shook his head. Actually, he was more puzzled than anyone else.

Could it be that this was taught by Young Master Ju?

That was impossible. With that kid's middle grade, if he had a proficiency level in English like Little Tang, then why would he lower his score in English during the exam?

Si Shao Heng shook his head and sighed. To his side, Song Qing had long since been stunned by Little Tang's words. She was still in a daze, feeling anxious at the same time.

What exactly did Xiao Tang mean by bird language? Why didn't she even understand it?

And what did she and Jiang Hao talk about afterwards?

Why did even Si Shaoheng laugh?

The meaning behind those words that Little Tang had said just now was, was they praising her or insulting her?

Song Qingqing was so anxious that she almost died. Her face was full of awkwardness, but she did not dare to ask. She was afraid that she would lose face if she did.

When Xiaotang looked at Song Qingqing, she intentionally raised her eyebrows and gave her a gentle smile. "Cousin, I'm praising you. Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Uh, yeah, yeah, I was eating, so I couldn't talk." After Song Qingqing finished speaking, she clutched her clothes and chin and stuttered, "T-then three grams of oil!"

Three grams of oil?

Puff.

Zhou Jianjun also frowned. Although he didn't understand what they were saying, he could vaguely feel that the pronunciation that Little Tang used in English and Song Qingqing used in English were on a completely different level.

At the very least, to him, it sounded like Xiao Tang was speaking rather high-pitched English, while Song Qingqing was speaking English. Why did it sound so awkward?

With that thought in mind, Zhou Jianjun suddenly took out the first piece of paper that Song Qing was wearing. He looked down to see where he was looking from, and Jiang Hao couldn't help but walk over to take a closer look. After a moment, he raised his eyes and asked Song Qing, "Hey, Little Tang, have you especially practiced writing before?"

He could see that the calligraphy written by Little Tang was exceptionally beautiful and orderly, almost comparable to the calligraphy piece.

It wasn't something that could be written out so casually. It had to have at least a ten-year foundation of skill.

She then found an excuse and answered, "Big brother Jiang, actually, you don't know about it. I've suffered from amnesia a while ago, so I can't remember much of what happened in the past. Even if you asked me if I've practiced it, I don't know myself."

"Is that so?" Jiang Hao nodded his head as he frowned slightly. When he looked at Xiao Tang, his gaze was filled with admiration and disbelief.

This was a word that had more than ten years of history behind it. Whether it was English or something else, they were all here for him. This level of skill was only at the level of someone who had yet to graduate from primary school?

He wasn't sure if Si Shaoheng believed it or not, but he didn't believe it. If people like Little Tang counted as not having graduated from primary school, then what were they?

Jiang Hao couldn't help but laugh as he shook his head. He picked up a few peanuts and enjoyed chatting with Xiao Tang because he found her interesting.

Si Shaoheng, Jiang Hao and Little Tang chatted with each other. Although Little Tang didn't know much about the things of this era, she had a lot of knowledge and knowledge, so when they talked about things she didn't know about, Little Tang stealthily changed the topic. The more they chatted, the happier they became, and the more they ignored Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing sat alone in her seat, gritting her teeth as she looked at the three of them talking and laughing on the side. Suddenly, she felt a little angry in her heart, she turned around and said to Zhou Jianjun, "I need to go to the toilet." Then she turned around and walked into the washroom.

Zhou Jianjun was originally a little worried, so when he saw Song Qingqing going to the toilet, he also followed her.

He stood at the door and knocked on the door to the ladies' bathroom. Song Qing wiped her face and walked out of the bathroom. She dragged Zhou Jianjun to the side and asked with bloodshot eyes:

"Did you see that!? They were all laughing at me, and even Little Tang was looking down on me at that time! I've had enough of this kind of life! "

"Hey, you're thinking too much. I, I'm just chatting." What could Zhou Jianjun say? He could only open his mouth to comfort Song Qing's emotions.

Song Qingqing bit her lips, crying until her eyes turned red. Zhou Jianjun looked at her, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Do you really want to compete with them?"

"What do you mean?" Song Qingqing turned around and looked at him.

"I mean, do you have to compare yourself to Xiaodang?" Zhou Jianjun was somewhat helpless, "The Si Family does have money, but, but don't we also have our days … The Si Family wasn't the only family in this world, right? "It's their business if they have money. We won't compete with them."

Although Zhou Jianjun was also unwilling, but what could he do?

Indeed, he didn't have the ability to earn money from Si Shaoheng's hardships. Furthermore, he knew that he was full of bad habits, so he couldn't blame anyone else.

When Song Qingqing heard Zhou Jianjun's words, she immediately shook him off. With a warm expression, she said, "Don't talk to me like that! Zhou Jianjun, I want to live a good life, do you understand? "I don't want to continue being poor like this …"

Song Qingqing stood in the corner of the washroom and cried loudly. Although the sound was not loud, due to the quiet restaurant, most of the people in the room could still hear the conversation between Song Qingqing and Zhou Jianjun.

Jiang Hao curled his lips and said, "Shao Heng, have you finished eating? After eating, let's quickly go and have fun somewhere else. I don't want to eat at the same table as her anymore.

"Let's go, let's go." Little Tang was also eager to leave now, so she immediately stood up and said, "I'm almost done eating here, let's go."

"You really finished eating?" Shao Heng looked at her, Xiao Tang nodded and patted her belly, "I'm full!" There's enough in here! "

"Okay, then let's go!" Si Shao Heng nodded, and the three of them picked up their coats to leave. After exiting the Jade Dragon Restaurant, Jiang Hao put on his jacket and looked at Si Shao Heng, putting his hand on his shoulder. We're going to the ballroom tonight. "

After saying that, Jiang Hao did not wait for Shao Heng to speak and turned his head towards Xiao Tang to lure her in: "Has Xiao Tang ever been to the dance hall? There's disco, stink dancing, and even ballroom dancing! "

Actually, he could still look for the young lady, but Jiang Hao was too embarrassed to say such things openly.

"Ah, I want to go!" It had been a long time since she had a nightlife, she really wanted to see this era's dance hall!

"No!" Shao Heng immediately rejected her and reached out to hold her hand. "It's already this time. It's time to go home!"

How could he be at ease to let Xiaotang go to any dance hall?

The music in that place was deafening, and there wasn't much room to sit inside. It was extremely chaotic, so how could he possibly … Would she bring Little Tang along to that place!?